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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
I live my life In search Hunting the real It hides in the chambers in the darkness Slippery is the real no hole is to small No net large enough The real is about under noses under life It nestles in falsity safe in the rooms of people in power Yet i hunt it through abstract and riddle This is my quest this I choose to do hunting the Nocturnal unobtainable 'True' ------------------ Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Nicely done! ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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D.B. Whyte Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 94Crest Hill, IL, USA |
How relevant in my life! The real can be false as often as true. Sometimes it's our rose-colored perceptions though. I really enjoyed this piece. D.B. ------------------ Mirror, mirror, I confess I can't escape this, emptiness No more reason to pretend Here comes that same old feelin' again ----------------Snowblind ................STYX |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Excellent Walter...I enjoyed this very much  Jenny ------------------ Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Many spurn treasure laid before them only to hope for what they know they can never have, Walter, I hope you find what you're looking for. Michael |
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